The Morning Routine

You
have
no
idea

Of
the
endless
busses
I’ve missed

Searching
for
my
keys

When
I’m
not
even
pissed

Little Sister

I am not
who you
think I am

So please
don’t look
up to me

If you
only knew
the truth

You’d cut
down our
family tree

Although
I’m
tired

Of being
someone
I’m not

Who
I once
was

I have
now
forgot

The
pain
is
buried
so
deep

She
said

I
don’t
think
it’ll
ever
surface

Then
let’s
just
leave
it
there

He
said

Breaking
your
heart
again
isn’t
worth
it

I’m
surprised
you are
coping
so well

Given
all
that
has
happened

I
felt
like my
world had
fallen in

And
that
my life
had been
flattened

Your
smile is
appealing

Your
humility
endearing

I can’t
help but
feeling

You’re
not
going
home
alone

This
evening

We sit
here
together

Yet we
are both
alone

Neither
of us
wanting

To get
up and
go home